Wednesday, March 28, 2007
My Little Brother
Whenever I'm sad or mad or bawling my eyes out or confused or whatever, he knows how to fix it. Tonight I had a major meltdown and he brought me cookies and just sat with me while I calmed down. I don't have to be okay, which is a good thing because I know I'm not. A lot of things I might have said a year ago were bad, I do on a pretty regular basis now and I know I self-destruct sometimes. But JohnRoss pretty much has the cure for anything and I am very lucky to have a little brother like him.
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